Fear of the Caw

Let the wind rustle beneath your wings

Tugging at your feathers

Let the night sky

Camouflage you in darkness

Let the moon shine in your coal-black eyes

Let the worms dig their tunnels ever deeper

For fear of the crow

The omens of foreboading

Even humans are humbled by your presense

Fearing your caw

Author: Jack Bennett

Born and raised in Torquay, England. 22 years old. Teeming with thoughts that need an outlet, working a full time job at his local supermarket. Unfortunately born a poet, he will most likely suffer from this contradiction most of his life.

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